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Date Posted: 12:40:11 05/05/03 Mon
Author: Big Brother
Subject: So I saw
In reply to: Isis 's message, "Sweet Smile" on 10:17:18 05/03/03 Sat


Banner strikes at hindquarters angrily, at his challenge being interrupted. He trots promptly to the Challenge grounds, in any case, abandoning the stark golden female and likewise the ruddy brown Thoroughbred.


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[> Speak not -- Isis, 14:49:33 05/05/03 Mon [1]

She responds to her acquaintance with a likewise courteous gesture of nodding. Speech, she refrains in the company of others, though conversation she yearns. Ziraga, in time. Her surface conduct of indifference shelters a heated mood, boiling with desires and confessions. I will not follow. I simply will not. I am not...

Eyes shuffle across the immediate vicinity, viewing the stallions. Would they inquire? She prayed not. History, she would claim. History hidden between them. Concern enters the orbs. Would Ziraga speak of hers? If he did... A sigh, visible yet unconscious. It would add difficulty, complications to her intentions present upon arrival to the valley. Adrian, he was friends of Ziraga? Delayed realization interrupts train of thought. Yet, he knew not of me. Was he even present during her last visitation? Apparently not.

The masculine, who haunts her sanity and peace of mind, had dissipated out of sight, she notices. Curiosity taunts the pride that prevents her instant witness to his latest ploy. Could she yield to the stallion’s wishes? “Mind if we continue the discussion at a later date?” She requests simply, avoiding the mass of excuses available for her choice of action. Words would betray her further.

Ignoring the typical delay for an affirmative answer, she departs.


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